![]() It’s hard to believe that lanky kid I met all those years ago grew up to be such a handsome man.” You know,” he said to Trevor, “I’ve met you before. “I think I would like a bottle of your finest champagne and two glasses, please. ![]() Reed’s eyes stayed trained on Trevor, never straying, as he replied. “I’ve got your beer coming,” the bartender said in Trevor’s general direction before turning to Reed. Face to face with that devilish smile and mesmerizing eyes, Trevor could see how easily Reed was able to disarm those around him. Rylie talked about how smooth his brother could be, how shrewdly he handled himself, always winning his cases, moving quickly up the corporate ladder. ![]() He did make eye contact, but under the intensity of Reed’s emerald stare, he quickly averted his gaze. I’ve seen your pictures, nice to meet you.” Trevor took his hand, giving a firm, quick handshake. “Trevor West, right?” Reed suddenly said, extending a hand across the bar toward him, drawing his attention back to the man. ![]()
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